We walk down the street together and hopeful.
I have your heart and you have mine.
Your scent surrounds my body.
Your lips touch mine but for the last time.
You tear up in front of me and walk away.
All sounds go silent as your the only thing I see.
I run your way but get no where.
My tears freeze cold as they hit the ground.
My voice shut.
My light forever gone.
Old love story true and taught me much.
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"True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen."
-La Rochefoucauld
"True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen."
-La Rochefoucauld
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